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Do you hear the rivers

Mountains moving in time

Do you see the birds over your head

Singing the songs of mothers

While fathers weeping

With wild wolves howling

All speaking the words of

The past, the present, the future

Sacred language of our ancestors

Echoing in time

Can't hear it?

Can't hear it?

Lisssten!

You can't forgot their language

Somewhere in you

Deep within

You will find the source

Inside the womb

Knots to be connected

An internal fight

Clash of gods

Marduk Uruk Arata

And tied strongly

With all those echoes from the past

You just need to jump behind the eagle

To take you up in the sky

To the sun and to the moon

To be one with the paw of a strongest bear

To be one with the sting of a queen bee

To be one with the venom of a spider

And only then you can listen to the mothers, fathers and their echoes from

The past…